Vincent

Let’s start complimenting her album cover; Reverse Psychology should work.

Good for them. Honestly, I like that I can go back and pick an album depending on my mood because they are all different; and if this new country album doesn’t strike my fancy after a few listens, then so be it. But I am not gonna sit here and be butthurt because it isn’t a genre I don’t particularly enjoy a lot (if at all). I don’t get the controversy.

Oh, no, Clay. We were rooting for you.

Anyone who bought the thing and shared the information, or lack thereof, is a hero. “I bought this, so you don’t have to!”

Breaking Up Slowly, Dark But Just A Game, and Tulsa Jesus Freak. Edit: Accidental emoji.

Honestly, I just bought this magazine for the cover. Don’t have a lot of desire to read it, lol.

She’s trying, though. But it’s just soooooo boring.

Whenever I see an uncropped picture on her social media accounts, I just take a deep breath and remember that she is a three-hundred-and-sixty-years-old time-misplaced witch who still has so much to catch up on in regards to technology, and laws, and politics.

I have the same good taste of somebody’s grandma. Cool.

“And I want revenge.” — Me, probably, when I fail my finals for being online on Lanaboards instead of studying on a Saturday, but only blaming all my professors and, I don’t know, maybe society.

I have been repeating Breaking Up Slowly; probably because it is the one I relate to the most ATM. Dark But Just A Game is still a favorite, along with Chemtrails Over the Country Club, which is a song that I loved from the get-go (didn’t need a second listen to enjoy). I’m still happy about getting a studio version of For Free, although it is a weird way to end the album. Edit: It’s been so long and I still cannot get into LMLYLAW.

Life is sweet, but whatever, baby.

God, yeah. That triggered my waitmares.

Thank you; I’m glad my 4th Tropical Red Bull speaks to you.

God, she sounds just like me when I haven’t any coffee. I get maniacal. Fight the wall. Fight my cat. But it ends with coffee, so at least I have that going for me, I guess.

The overexplaining oneself is such a Gemini-like thing, especially when they feel misjudged/misunderstood. I assume it feels like a real bad itch that you cannot scratch (making people understand your POV/accept your truth and move on).

I just had to stop listening at around the 39:05 mark. Nope, not doing this to myself. I’m going to enjoy the new video and nope out of all that nonsense.

Those “Notice me, Tarantino.” vibes, though.

Accidental double-post; ignore.

I love her and how fuggin’ good she looks today, but what was the reason?

Is this her casting profile video for AHS?

I can’t get enough of the thrill and the rush of adrenaline of these heart attack inducing Instagram notifications. Honestly, the real reason I pay for my internet.

Anyway, I want to read some good fanfiction about this road trip; thank you in advance.

I just won two giveaways today and got a notification from Del Rey about the poetry book. Belated happy freaking birthday to me, I guess.